Every once in awhile (or more), the photography, the colors, the settings -- even the quality of light! -- combine to make for a curiously artistic spread, I am not sure but this magazine scores points on that scale...
Story unfolds garishly with parkside pick-up on some lonely San Fernando Valley street. Soon youth finds its way,
and early flowers of dripping dew open up and a young man and woman make it happen And the final pages capture a miraculous money shot that bears closer inspection.
Yes, that organ is actually springing forth a geyser of pearls!